My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 354: Eternal Celestial Venerables


The Cosmic Land has undergone some strange changes, which they cannot perceive, as it is too chaotic.

Various Rule Saints, billions of races, countless sects and kingdoms, billions of teleportation arrays, countless Xumi subspaces, these are too vast, influencing detection, making it impossible for them to monitor every inch of the land's life and death at all times.

Yet, the Chaos Land that envelops the universe, the demonic thought dumps, they are able to monitor constantly, because even though the land is monotonous, it is just demonic thoughts, demonic thoughts, demonic thoughts....

The land is very monotonous, boundless, only filled with the demonic thought kind of vast fog-like evil. Their Celestial Venerable, hidden as Demon Venerable, dwelling beyond the skies, can naturally easily sense something amiss.

The six Celestial Venerables present remained silent for a while.

"Was the demonic thought cleared from a piece of land?" a voice asked.

"Yes, though very subtle, but it just happened on the land I govern."

"Are you sure it's the creation rule?" that voice asked again.

"There's no mistake, only that rule can create a race targeting the demonic thoughts periodically." The voice was low and steady, "Have you forgotten our original intention? At first, we also wanted to find this rule to create a cleanser race to clean up that outer dump site?"

They have always sought this rule to complete the universe's ecological chain.

For instance, just like what was circulated outside: They indeed want to complete the microbial ecosystem, for a new universe that hasn't created the rules of life evolution undoubtedly lacks the most crucial link.

Their more important goal is to create a purifier species targeting demonic thoughts, cleansing that dump site.

And now, the appearance of the counterpart has completed what they wished...

"So, does the other side also want to align with the Celestial Dao and complete the rules?" someone said softly.

No matter the strength of the other side, as long as it is the supreme rule, it is worth paying attention to.

Because the other party will inevitably use their rules to complete a link in the universe, grasp a part of the universe, complete a piece of the puzzle, and create an era that conforms to his own trend.

Suddenly, a nearby existence opened its eyes.

"Emperor Xia, is there a result?" the nearby crowd asked.

That existence, who had returned from an incorporeal shadow to a solid form, spoke, "I couldn't find the other side's foundation, the traces were confused by time, and you know, my current power is only half left."

"The other side's foundation was confused by time? That's odd, seems like this opponent came prepared... like the time Emperor Xia confused the flood in the past, using the same old trick, obscuring his past." The crowd mused, nodding, "It's of no concern, just playing with the opponent is enough..."

After all, that Chaos Land has always been their chess battlefield.

Because there lies the Demon Venerable born from demonic thoughts, whose power doesn't differ much from theirs, which is their greatest weakness; any enemy would target that piece of land to attack.

"Should we inform the other Celestial Venerables?" someone suddenly said deeply.

"Why tell them? Since they are not here, such an opportunity is naturally not meant for them... If we can let this newly appointed, enthusiastic, heroic Venerable of Creation leverage the Demon Venerable born of their demonic thoughts to destroy them, then we..."

"Hehe." He didn't continue, merely chuckled coldly twice.

"The other side came prepared, so it seems, we should help them rise, overthrow this decaying heaven. We are all supporting heroes." An existence laughed, "In the future the other side will rise inevitably, we must help them slaughter the monopolistic supreme beings."

"Isn't this the same trick we used against Emperor Xia back then?"

"Ha, it sounds funny, back then Emperor Xia led us to overthrow the Celestial Venerables above, thinking the era would renew, but after a few hundred years, we realized he re-assigned the rules of Celestial Dao to the companions who initially held them, we were precisely those he intended to overthrow." That laughter was leisurely, "In this vast revolution, truly dead were only those few who were destined to die, outliers, the foolish Celestial Venerables divided by us."

"Laughable, pitiful, it's us who should reshuffle, not the mortals, those roaring heroes wanting to overthrow the Celestial God, it's laughable just thinking about it." another existence laughed, "Everyone thinks there are thirty-three Celestial Venerables in the sky, but through the long years of change, there are only a dozen left… Each of us pretending to be several Venerables, it's really exhausting, isn't it?"

"Initially you obliterated with brute force, then began playing around, now start blending into the enemy camp, disguise as allies, you're playing too much." a Celestial Venerable said calmly, "I'm getting older, can't play such complicated tricks."

"Rarely an enemy appears, it's better to change some tricks to feel relatively better, you don't enjoy this too, in the dull long years, we've almost forgotten we still have emotions, continually slashing demonic thoughts as if turning into cold machines." a voice said, "This time, why not, just like Emperor Xia back then... really look forward to seeing the other side's fear."

"You guys, don't bring up the past." That voice was calm.

"Hahaha, won't bring it up, these years, you finally understand, you are part of us too; in the millions of years spanning eternity, no one keeps a perpetual passionate spirit, there never really was any enemy."

A Celestial Venerable smiled gently, his voice leisurely, eyes looking into the distance, "This Venerable of Creation, so decisive and bold, reminds me of you in the past, Emperor Xia... The other side knows, once he appears, we Celestial Venerables inevitably perceive it, he doesn't intend to hide, wanting to play against us in the old chaotic chess battlefield beyond the sky."

The crowd was silent, looking at the Celestial Venerable always silent on high, speaking in unison, "What do you think?"

The voice of the Celestial Venerable was aged, overlooking the Celestial Venerables below, "New players have stepped onto the chessboard again, haven't they? I've been playing this game for tens of billions of years, sometimes so boring that I fell asleep; every time thinking someone will successfully overturn my chessboard, I find nobody can truly do it. Three hundred billion years ago, Vortex Country contended for the path with me, two hundred billion years ago Great Xia Celestial Court competed for the cosmic unification with me, a hundred billion years ago Mire People sought to split the universe... Today, we have to compete again with the newly emerged Venerable of Creation."

"For three hundred billion years, I've always been on the chaotic chessboard of the universe, while my opponents have rotated through several rounds already."

The voice carried an ancient desolation, "But when will this end? Many times I thought dying would end it, but no one can overthrow me, win honestly against me once."

"Are you tired?" asked a Celestial Venerable.

"I'm not tired, nor do I dislike fatigue. After each game, I patiently tidy up the chessboard, waiting for the next opponent to step onto it."

He looked at these Celestial Venerables before him, as if looking at lovable juniors, "I can endure the longest loneliness, but I fear those stepping onto the chessboard aren't truly my enemies; the real enemies are on a higher chessboard, watching me coldly as I observed others."

"I wonder, are our opponents truly human?"

"We want to create a perfect new universe for beings, why has it never succeeded? Perhaps the real enemy is this seemingly unresisting, letting us dismantle, erode, vast universe."

"It's too easy, yes, too easy, we these pests easily eroded the universe's rules, wrenching it bone by bone, but the universe, old by innumerable billions of years, from beginning to end seemed dead, never resisted us; this is what makes me most fearful."

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